Chapter 922: Messy in the Wind

"Damn!"

Su Daoyang rarely lost his vision at this moment, and he directly urged his heart, "Eye of the Holy Lotus!"

The white light flickered, but the blood in the sarcophagus was so rich that he still couldn't see clearly.

"Eye of the Evil Lotus!"

The black and white hearts met in the center of the eyebrows, and the moment the yin and yang diagram emerged, he saw the scene in the sarcophagus.

It was blood so thick that it was hard to imagine that a sarcophagus contained not a corpse, but a pool of blood.

And the pupil technique only saw a breath, after the blood entered the eyes, the red light was almost demonic, his pupil technique was completely ineffective, and he couldn't see anything in his eyes, only the fishy and pungent smell of blood lingered in his nose.

The yin wind that was originally only whistling by his side also stopped at this moment, but Su Daoyang felt an indescribable weirdness, this palace ......

There was one more person!

"Field!"

Su Daoyang subconsciously broke away from the realm, his eyesight could not be restored, and even his divine thoughts were imprisoned by unknown means.

Tick, tick

The palace was quiet after the yin wind stopped, but the rhythmic ticking made Su Daoyang vigilant, if he guessed correctly, this ticking sound was the sound of blood dripping from the sarcophagus.

Sure enough, the ticking sound had shifted towards a rattle, like the movement of liquid falling in strands and smashing on the ground.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Su Daoyang took out the Blood Doom Knife, and when the Blood Doom Knife appeared, he rarely felt relieved, for blood, the Blood Doom Knife was strong.

The movement continued, and the palace was in a stalemate, except for the sound of blood dripping.

"Who the hell are you?" Su Daoyang didn't want to leave, the reaction of Taiyi Emperor Ding in the storage ring became stronger and stronger, and what it wanted was definitely here.

There was a faint footstep in the silent palace, and suddenly Su Daoyang was excited, and he hurriedly waved his hand and slashed at his side with a bloody knife.

"Damn, what's that?"

Su Daoyang's tone was a little panicked, because a wet hand grabbed his wrist just now.

"I've been waiting for you for countless years, are you finally back?" a hoarse voice echoed through the palace with a crying voice that could not be picked up on a specific source.

Su Daoyang didn't make a move when he heard this, he remembered what Gong Sutian said about the fact that it was easy to run into evil in the divine realm, and said in his heart: "Could it be that I encountered something about the evil sect?"

"That's right, Ghost Clothes!"

When Gong Sutian gave him the ghost clothes, he mentioned that the ghost clothes can dissolve a lot of weirdness and ominousness, and they are the best treasures to walk safely in the divine realm.

He took off his ghost suit when he entered the Mine Gas Storm and felt the eye of the storm, and then he didn't wear it, but now he thought that he might hit the evil spirit, so he put it back on as soon as possible.

"I'll go, it's really evil!"

The moment the ghost clothes were put on, Su Daoyang's eyesight recovered, and even the pungent smell disappeared.

Su Daoyang looked at the sarcophagus and said suspiciously: "Hey, didn't I see a pool of blood before? Why is there only a dried corpse now?"

It must not be a visual problem, because he really heard the sound of blood dripping just now, and the smell was also the fishy smell of blood, and even the wet palm that grabbed his wrist at the end was real.

But he couldn't understand why all those strange things disappeared after putting on the ghost clothes.

"It's strange, I just heard someone say that you've been waiting for me for countless years, and you're coming out now!" Su Daoyang looked at the sarcophagus, and there was nothing else in the sarcophagus except a dried corpse.

At this moment, the dried corpse in the sarcophagus instantly weathered, and then a gust of wind blew from nowhere to blow the dried corpse that had weathered into powder in midair.

Su Daoyang, who watched this scene, was dumbfounded, "Big brother, I'm ......"

In the blink of an eye, the owner of the sarcophagus has dissipated in the wind, probably this is the most extreme messy in the wind!

"You can't blame me for that!"

The corners of Su Daoyang's mouth twitched, he didn't do anything to crush people's bones and scatter ashes, but he was really innocent.

"What is this?"

He reached out towards the sarcophagus, a red stone lying silently in the sarcophagus, the only thing left after the weathering of the dried corpse was blown away.

"It won't be this stone that makes Taiyi Emperor Ding feel inducted!"

The moment the red stone was in his hands, Su Daoyang seemed to experience the scene just now, the pungent smell of blood, and the indescribable weirdness.

But this time, because of his strange dress, he broke free from the scene after three breaths, and when everything was gone, the stone lay quietly in the palm of his hand again.

"Was it all this stone that did the hell before?" Su Daoyang held the red stone, and suddenly a stone thorn suddenly pierced out of the stone, and then plunged deeply into his palm, and a drop of bright blood fell on the red stone.

It was too sudden, and Su Daoyang didn't expect a seemingly ordinary stone to surprise him, but when he wanted to throw away the stone, a stream of information entered his mind.

"My name is unparalleled, I picked up half of the Tiangang Dan Sutra when I was practicing in the ancestral land, and since then I have been entangled in endless curses, the little woman is very upset, and she died under the burden!"

After listening to the opening sentence, Su Daoyang sighed and said, "I didn't expect the owner of this sarcophagus to be a woman!"

The dried corpse has been dried to a weathered state, and it is really impossible to distinguish the gender, no wonder Su Daoyang will admit his mistake.

"No, the surname is Qi! How can they be the same as Danxuan and them, could it be that they are from the Qi Imperial Family?" Su Daoyang guessed casually, and then continued to look at the red stone.

"Haha, I'm kidding you!

Su Daoyang: "......"

This Nima ...... Can you be serious! He instantly found a feeling in the three puppets outside, this is not a family that does not enter the door, Alchemy Qingqi's brain circuit is extremely compatible with this style.

He didn't speculate any further, but prepared to listen to Red Stone's words.

"I thought that picking up half of the Tiangang Danjing would improve my alchemy skills, but I didn't expect that the bullshit Dan Sutra of the Dan royal family really had a curse and almost killed the old lady. So I deliberately grabbed the secret method of the ancient cicada clan and found a place to implement the golden cicada shelling!"

"That's right, it's the dried corpse you saw!"

Su Daoyang had a picture of a girl smiling playfully at him in his mind, and at the same time, ten thousand grass Nima rushed by in his heart, if nothing else, this time he was cheated.

Shi Sheng continued, "The little woman has a bad fate, and it is really difficult to bear the curse that haunts her, so she has set up a dojo and waited for someone who is destined. ”

Su Daoyang: "......"

You're a fucking talent, you can't bear the curse, I can?

"But you don't have to worry, I transferred the curse at the same time as the cause and effect, the curse was contracted because I got half of the Tiangang Dan Sutra, so when I left the curse, I also left the Tiangang Dan Sutra, and I also left you all my gains in the Nether Realm to offset our cause and effect!"

"Good luck, fellow Daoist!"

Su Daoyang: "I'm **you**!"

The red stone turned into a streamer of light and went straight to Su Daoyang's divine sea.